After a flash marriage, he was doted on by a yandere CEO

What woke Ling Shuang was the sound of two men talking.

"Today's situation is by no means as simple as drunkenness and causing trouble." Cheng Sihan's voice was low and cold, "Have you offended anyone recently?"

is it him?

Is he really back?

In that chaotic scene, Ling Shuang felt that Cheng Sihan was not real at all.

At this moment, Ling Shuang had a headache and pain in her back shoulders. It hurts so much, this is not a dream or fantasy.

Ling Shuang's eyes were sore and her limbs were not controlled by her brain. She wanted to throw herself into the arms that made her feel safe and tell her grievances.

Ling Shuang supported her weak body and got out of bed. As soon as she put her hand on the door handle, Ling Qi's voice came from outside the door.

"Recently, work and life have been going very well..." Ling Qi's voice was weak and breathless, "If you want to offend, ahem, maybe it's just your Cheng family... ahem..."

Ling Shuang's heart clenched when she heard this. She pressed the door handle and opened the door to see Ling Qi sitting on the opposite side of the door, sitting in a wheelchair, with gauze wrapped around her head and body.

"Brother!" Ling Shuang almost threw herself in front of Ling Qi, tears instantly wet her cheeks, "How are you? Are you injured anywhere?"

Ling Shuang's trembling hands gently touched Ling Qi's area covered with gauze.

Ling Qi's white lips curled up slightly, he reached out to wipe Ling Shuang's tears, and said softly: "Brother is fine, just a skin injury."

"Cough!" A man coughed lightly.

The brother and sister didn't seem to hear.

"Brother, don't... don't lie to me..." Ling Shuang choked with tears, her hands and eyes roamed Ling Qi's body, checking other places, "Are there any other injuries?"

Ling Qi grabbed Ling Shuang's hand and said playfully: "It's really gone! It's just two slight cracks in the ribs, not broken."

"It's all broken, and you're still joking!" Ling Shuang broke away from Ling Qi's hand, covering her small palm on the gauze, and said distressedly, "What did the doctor say? Will there be any sequelae?"

"Ahem!" Two coughs.

The brother and sister still didn't take it seriously.

"Which one should I answer first?" Ling Qi bit it, leaned forward, and held Ling Shuang's elbow to help her get up.

Ling Shuang followed Ling Qi's strength and halfway up, she felt dizzy and fell to one side.

A pair of strong arms caught Ling Shuang and held her in his arms.

"Shuang'er!" Ling Qi was out of breath for a moment, exclaiming followed by a series of coughs.

"Brother!" Ling Shuang was worried, and her big hands hugged her tighter.

"Take Mr. Ling back to his ward and have a good rest." Cheng Sihan ordered Zhou Yi, who was standing beside him, with a cold face.

"Yes." Zhou Yi walked up behind Ling Qi and pushed him out.

"Shuang'er, you... cough cough... also have a good rest... cough cough..." Ling Qi turned around and ordered.

After Zhou Yi came to the door, Ling Shuang began to struggle.

It's really contradictory. Just now, I thought about throwing myself into this embrace, but now, this embrace feels like it has thorns.

"Shuang'er moved around." Cheng Sihan clasped the back of Ling Shuang's head with his big palm and pressed her head on his chest. "The doctor said you had two concussions in a short period of time. Don't move too much, and don't get too excited. ."

Ling Shuang was obedient and stopped struggling. She lowered her hands and buried her face in Cheng Sihan's arms, motionless.

"Shuang'er?" Cheng Sihan called softly.

Ling Shuang suddenly stopped moving and leaned softly in his arms, making Cheng Sihan's heart lift.

"You won't let me move?" Ling Shuang's muffled voice sounded aggrieved.

Cheng Sihan raised his head and smiled, his heart relieved, this is his little cutie.

He lowered his head again, held Ling Shuang's little face with both hands, kissed the band-aid on his forehead, and said affectionately: "Little fool."

"If I disobey, you will ignore me, won't you?" Ling Shuang blinked her aggrieved eyes.

With such an innocent look, Cheng Sihan really wanted to swallow Ling Shuang in one gulp.

"Mr. Han, am I so unimportant in your heart?" Ling Shuang thought of the two unanswered phone calls on that hot night, and the more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she became.

Is it important?

This question really bothered Cheng Sihan. For him, there was only need and being needed.

"Mr. Han, do you know what happened to me?" Ling Shuang's eyes ached with grievance.

Even if she couldn't get Cheng Sihan's mercy, Ling Shuang would tell him what Mrs. Cheng did that day and tell him her grievances.

She was not going to be a submissive little daughter-in-law who swallowed the bullies in her stomach.